Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Dean was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears just a violet suit. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has no hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Nicholas 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ruler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a red vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has a hunchback. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

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. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His first spouse was a Barrister, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 28000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.