Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has no hair. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Zook was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His auburn hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bounty Hunter. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and expand his business

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her black fur is unkempt and raggedy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: Mardnab was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

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

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brass crest. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a hunchback. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Jet (150 gp). 1 Crowbar.