Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Beloril was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His tied-back hair is black. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a green feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Rezena is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Wants a kiss; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Average lock. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Superior lock.