Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. After a long history of fighting, Peter and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Gifted from a young age, Don studied abroad. 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. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Don never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Slave, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Everard was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. 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 bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.