Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cory isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Cory was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Nicholas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Justice, Joker, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 sp. Jade (150 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered axe and tarnished bastard sword as well. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This eastern man prefers to wear flannel. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).