Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barber and was forced into it by his family; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a white suit. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

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. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barkeep. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Dean lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Dean liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1900 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Azurite (16 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Barber father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and human compassion

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1600 sp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Amber (110 gp).