Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 sp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Morgran reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 4000 sp. Obsidian (14 gp). Coral (90 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His fur is black, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears long strands of jet and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.