Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the north. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drogo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

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 dire rats 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: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. 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. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Frederick took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp.