Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Gardener 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. 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 sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a Server first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Harbek abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her hair is cut close to her head. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hugolina isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Hugolina was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Hugolina never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.