Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with tan pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He usually wears his green robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Alex was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Banker. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: The child of a Barrister, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a yellow collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.