Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Adventurer. A true patriot, Percival would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the east to a Servant, Dean learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Arnold was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has green eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Geoffrey alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Slave, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.