Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bernard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Bernard 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Coral (130 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Hubert was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is silver and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Conrad grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.