Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 56. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Ernest was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Ernest reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Racist, Impulsive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing, and carries daggers. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, John studied abroad. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, John and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3200 sp.