Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His auburn hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 got into the Roofer business at a young age. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available she will default to her falchion. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Through the years after Maegan was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Maegan's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Art was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Art decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her hair is short and blue. Her white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Ronwe and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ronwe discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ronwe fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.