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 typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 27000 cp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a red costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. With wild silver hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Through the years after Stacee was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Stacee's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has a crush on the local beggar

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A 5'0" western man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ralf was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Animal Trainer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 sp.