Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his silver hair down. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Trey embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is physically well-built. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the south to a Roofer, Adelard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Godfrey embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Gifted from a young age, Godfrey studied abroad. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Godfrey was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Buckler.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His hair is red and very short. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.