Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the west to a Farmer, Ghûra learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This western man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Fallond would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Fallond lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 12000 cp. Amber (70 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His tied-back hair is silver. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this western man wears a fancy brown suit. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Wiggens was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.