Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His tied-back hair is silver. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Stannor liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Farmer, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a fancy brown dress. She has chestnut hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Anbera lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Glassblower, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Osah has worked very hard to control her curse. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.