Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black vest and prefers yellow and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Roofer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are gold.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Cairn enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Cairn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Cairn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His black hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Rûg was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Rûg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Bonds: Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp.