Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his father's many stories. Lewis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. He is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Racist. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this northern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barrister responsibilities is difficult; and to be a cartwright again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 60 pp.