Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His silver crest is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Trynnicus's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Khrosh is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Khrosh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

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. Being a Stableman kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This western man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and yellow robe with the hood down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He struck the Sculptor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Mason again.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: An older man who is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 cp.