Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Interpreter. His red hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.

Personality: Clerebold is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 sp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. She carries with her a set of greataxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She sports brown long hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Shamil liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bowyer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 43000 sp.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fargas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in the west. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1300 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.