Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the south. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 gp. Amber (60 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Darrow liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 4'4", this man wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

History: He got into the Farmer business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Farmer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 150 gp.