Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries morningstars. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. 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. Beiro 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Namfoodle enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Emotional, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Military, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 70000 cp.