Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is content; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 5'8" eastern man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ernest does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Ernest lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Detective, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ernest fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears professional attire. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Fortune-teller like his father before him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stableman. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp).