Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Roofer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses like a well dressed Brewer does. His hair is golden and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Diggory was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and pastel handkerchief worn on his left side. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise amber.

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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.