Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Ortegar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Ortegar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp).

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Srorthen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Srorthen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.