Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, John embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 21000 sp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kody is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.