Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his brown hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Purson's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Purson was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, marred by teas. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a worn and beaten armor. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Secretive, Racist, Greedy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

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 sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in the south. A gifted student he started as a Butcher, but he got bored and became a Bounty Hunter. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is portly but not overly obese. He has black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. In his youth he was a Bookbinder, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.