Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a white suit. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dilettante but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the north. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2200 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Ralf was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ralf was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and glaives. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (80 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Eye agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2500 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely violet suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's in love

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Superior lock.