Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants. His red hair is lengthy. He has green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bucklal will drive conversation. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Bucklal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are green.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His orange fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to protect his home

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2400 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Brewer. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Coral (160 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.