Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Zaffrab took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 10000 sp. Red spinel (60 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Jet (60 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Amber (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His white hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Detective mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1900 sp.