Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He dresses like a well dressed Detective does. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shane isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. 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: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Shane was taken on many hunting expeditions. Shane liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Backpack.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After months of barely getting by, Wymar managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has green eyes and a white hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a yellow shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a Barber, his father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in crossbow use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Rolf was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 6'5" southern man, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.