Description: He wears grey trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries a battered shield and tarnished spear as well. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has violet eyes.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gifted from a young age, Moon studied abroad. 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. During his travels, Moon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Moon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Moon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 sp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born in the south. Through the years after Damaia was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Damaia's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long orange fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Drifting was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carter. He has worked as a Carter like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp. Violet garnet (300 gp).