Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Erevan 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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Trey 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the south to a Performer, Dûgz learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 350 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". She wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head, and her gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Jarana took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

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

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Robert was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 130 gp.