Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Mundane, Ugly. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Amethyst (80 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His black hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Solomon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 has never given up on his dancing dream.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.