Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a blue costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Manfred hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear green tank tops with tan pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Balimaar was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and doesn't want to be a crown-heir and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 27000 cp. Iolite (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Balimaar was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Brewer. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and human compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. His hair is brown and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.