Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is golden and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in kukri use. 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. Gunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Morkral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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

History: Feldûsh was born with his mother's beautiful face. Feldûsh was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Feldûsh decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.