Description: This western man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of a Adventurer, who enjoyed hunting, Lucan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 sp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: He wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. His copper crest, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Servant, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and violet tie. His fur is orange and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Left-Handed was born with his father's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Drogo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Drogo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Drogo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 likes to wear blue tank tops with grey pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp).