Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Tim was born with his mother's beautiful face. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in rapier use. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. 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 soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 cp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has brown hair. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolen studied abroad. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.