Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Argran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Lone was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Lone's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Amber (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Scribe. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Banker, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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

Description: He stands about 3'6" and prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Pog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Jeweler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (11 gp).