Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an entirely white suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears long strands of aquamarine and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a great chef.

History: Hugh was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn 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 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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Knight business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.