Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hubert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Roland 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Roland was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, marred by chocolates. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He very much looks the part of a Server. His tied-back hair is white. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Servant, but he got bored and became a Server. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ralf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. His black hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.