Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Odorr would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. His black crest is still thick. He has red eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Shamash took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Shamash never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Nature, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 cp. Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Charles's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 98. 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. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Xanaphia embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).