Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. She has wavy blonde hair. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender woman usually wears her black robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. She wears her golden hair down. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Melissa was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.