Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears his lavender fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired him part-time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zedaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zedaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Brewer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Sard (40 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Travok enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Architect, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Travok was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Travok decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Fire opal (1000 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his red hair up. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the west. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Hourglass.