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 custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and revenge

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an entirely white suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'9" and muscular, this northern man very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ernest embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Ernest was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cory studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Cory took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.