Description: This malnourished man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man usually wears his white robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Cory was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dyer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Adelard was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A true patriot, Clerebold would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When Everard reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.