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 is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the south. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Torz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A freak accident while working with his Detective mother left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 120 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is typically in his Marshal uniform. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Nicholas was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 pp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp).