Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. 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: Justin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair down. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and 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 small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Animal Trainer profession.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is knotted and matted. 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 inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Percival 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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a blue coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.