Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heward studied abroad. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Occupation: Baker

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

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears professional attire. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Solomon was born the youngest of three triplets. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Balimaar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Balimaar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has wavy white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3100 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Zircon (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Azurite (9 gp).