Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his silver hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Akmen speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Akmen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has black eyes and a grey hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Mamnen 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. Mamnen 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. Mamnen 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. Being a Carter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 20 gp. Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: This southern man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is black and curly. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.