Description: This man is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is long and unkept. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered spear and tarnished warhammer as well. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: William was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

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

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (11 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 wears a pastel coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His hair is short and auburn. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 sp. Amethyst (70 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). White pearl (70 gp).