Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Alexandre was born with his mother's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean red cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Coral (140 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he very much looks the part of a Carter. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 has achieved small success as a Carter.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.