Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Lazy, Insane. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and human compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his black robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Roland learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is short and auburn. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.