Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue and beady.

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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Brewer

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

Possessions: 19000 cp. Iolite (20 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). White pearl (140 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Racist, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Frederick lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is blonde and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.