Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is physically well-built. He wears his silver hair up. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Being a Sage 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Mason. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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, Dustin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Coral (70 gp). Azurite (11 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. She has done her best to style her red crest to look like a famous performer. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Server soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.