Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

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. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears professional attire, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Nicholas and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nicholas discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nicholas fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 28000 sp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a fancy blue suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a white and violet robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alexandre does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When Alexandre reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.