Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 8000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

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. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Hunter began to lead the lost caravan. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a blue tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Lance was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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 he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 comes from a rich western family. A gifted student he started as a Adventurer, but he got bored and became a Seamstress. He has achieved small success as a Seamstress.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.