Description: He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This northern man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and money/treasure

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rose (50 gp). 2 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 17000 cp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Alchemist’s fire.