Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A freak accident while working with his Barber mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is short and silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Prâk was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Prâk was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Prâk's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears long strands of opal and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blonde and curly. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 26. 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gerbo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.