Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: Jocelyn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He wears professional attire. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Percival was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Percival's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (70 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He wears his silver hair up. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Dean is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Dean hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When Dean 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch. 6 Acid flasks.