Description: Standing 5'2", this man is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Shane lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man prefers to wear flannel. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Glassblower they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sculptor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His hair is short and red. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 75. 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. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Knight but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Abad managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small island village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to protect his home

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 sp.

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. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Balam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Obsidian (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).