Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Corkitron alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Corkitron was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a red coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Alain's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small island village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to protect his home

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. Balam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Obsidian (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).