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 is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is typically in his Armorer uniform. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 26000 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Coral (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Travok took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.