Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His gray fur is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Left-Handed was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Oskar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born into a rich family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A true patriot, Broce would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Broce hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. 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 is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His childhood dream was to be a Mercenary, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.