Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull yellow iron scale mail, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Patrick embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His ears are large.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, 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 eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born into a rich family. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult.

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and human compassion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.