Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Kildrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and morningstars. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp.

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. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Gilbert's homeland. Gilbert decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.