Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Tanner mother left him crippled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: She comes from a rich western family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 sp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She sports golden long hair. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ovina studied abroad. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her sister.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 5000 cp.