Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Baker business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Mundane. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: She wears bulky black painted plate armor. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Kabbarg lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this western man wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. His brown hair is long and unkept. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morthos studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. She wears her blonde hair up. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Althaea took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.