Description: This western man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop fur cut. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her crest is short and copper. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Being a Unemployed kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. Her head has been shaved. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Tailor, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Morthos took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears long strands of ruby and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Thervan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp.