Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by chocolates. His hair is silver and curly. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Arnold is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Butcher, Arnold learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Butcher like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Ruler. His hair is short and white. His ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Solomon will drive conversation. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Solomon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Sellsword, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Disease. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.