Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Enialis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Miner; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy bronze crest. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a hunchback. His bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Stylist business.

History: She was born in a small plains village. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. 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: To pay off her debts.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear flannel. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Theriatis hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80 gp.