Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He wears his white crest up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Dadalan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: He comes from a rich northern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a tan scarf. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His white eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bookbinder. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Cairn reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He tends to his Bookbinder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'3" southern man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has gray fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ruler but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Leaf hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.