Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Brown diamond (6000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He has wavy black fur. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Seven never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 120 gp. White pearl (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sailor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Melech and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.