Description: He stands about 5'4" and usually wears his black robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his white hair down. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Being a Butcher 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a butcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: An older woman who wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her lance, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A 3'0" southern man, he wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Pikar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Pikar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 sp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy blue suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Gerbo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 31000 sp. Citrine (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. With wild white hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 90. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by her family.

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp.