Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has red hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Frederick was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a green and white robe with the hood down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Reynard 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and human compassion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.