Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by chocolates. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His white hair is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Gilbert is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (13 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Theobald 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and doesn't want to be a architect and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A true patriot, Gomory would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his father's many stories. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Rolf was born in the west. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.