Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His chestnut hair is still thick. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 26. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a kukri and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is red and curly. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 130 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. She wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and white pants. She has a hunchback. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. She is baby faced.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a white costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His white hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his youth he was a Bricklayer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zûmug fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 360 gp.