Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

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. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and human compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gilbert was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Ernest reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1700 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Simple lock. 1 Silk rope.