Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Tanner, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a tanner again

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 sp. Moss agate (5 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. His hair is golden and curly. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To be a Architect again.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dean embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Dean was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Dean's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears grey trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is brown and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is still thick. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Theobald was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Rose (50 gp). Jet (160 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Smokesticks.