Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He wears his white hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Frederick was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Frederick grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Frederick. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. After months of barely getting by, Trey managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His golden hair is still thick. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.