Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a hunchback. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This eastern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Roge was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.