Description: This man wears a fancy tan suit. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the south to a Locksmith, Ralf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Server profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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 Clerebold 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 bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lance's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fisher business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black vest and prefers violet and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Solomon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2600 sp. Obsidian (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin.