Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a red tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Anselm lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Detective and was forced into it by his family; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Norman was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has moderate length silver hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 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 is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses like a well dressed Server does. He wears his red hair down. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolf studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.