Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Eberdeb was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Eberdeb took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 22000 cp. Moonstone (20 gp). Coral (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Efferil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A true patriot, Krakhorn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.