Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Ralf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers black and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished morningstar as well. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Fearful. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Frederick 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 bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30 pp. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin.