Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Laborer, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. 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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's in love; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2100 sp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.