Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses like a well dressed Laborer does. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Bather again; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this western man wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. His white hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. A true patriot, Rael would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Seven is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Seven was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Servant. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).