Description: This tall, slender man is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. One day when Travok was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Travok was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His tied-back hair is black. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His hair is golden and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Roland lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.