Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a white scarf. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Zepar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carter responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Body Guard business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Darrak studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver ewer (50 gp).