Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her purple hair is thinning but still full. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born to a Farmer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is content; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'3", this woman sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 99. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born into a rich family. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 sp. 3 Holy water.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a white shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy chestnut hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Baz was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Raam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Raam and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.