Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trym was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Secretive, Racist. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

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. Ostracized due to the druidic 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished sickle as well. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Everard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Arnold was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.