Description: This malnourished man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Traubon studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 330 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Adam is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Adam lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Crown-heir and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Silvo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Silvo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Silvo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Silvo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 240 gp.