Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears professional attire. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Solomon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Solomon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. Recently the stress of being a Barber has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a doctor again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Lance took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 6'5" and muscular, this northern man dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 in the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This light-skinned male prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He got into the Hunter business at a young age. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.