Description: 6'8" and muscular, this western man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has orange fur. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His crest is green, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gifted from a young age, Enialis studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'9" and muscular, this southern man wears long strands of amber and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Norman took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His purple hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Forcas grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 gp.