Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. She has auburn hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His tied-back hair is black. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Gruk is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He usually wears his green robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Baradad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Junk Dealer and was forced into it by his family; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 4'1" and muscular, this western woman wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has amber eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.