Description: He wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes, and carries warhammers. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Griselda and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.