Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Balimaar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 7000 sp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born to a Baker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and hammers. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Alexandre was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in dagger use. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.