Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is cut short. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

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. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 220 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Sard (40 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of axes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Artin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Artin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Hunter who has hired him part-time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).