Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his chestnut hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Healer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A true patriot, Morgran would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a mercenary again

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp. Onyx (40 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his green crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miner. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Dustin reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.