Description: An older man who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, he is not a threatening figure. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears a white small hat and white clothes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Tim was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His red hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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. His divine 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in rapier use. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 15000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp).