Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is red and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zephan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Tanner and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 140 pp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears her red fur up. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: She has a crush on the local Farmer; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears dull white sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sai, just in case, marred by beers. Her chestnut hair is still thick. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1800 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His black hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Oppleby was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Painter. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has no hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She uses divination through singing.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Morthos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.