Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Patrick hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this western man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This western man wears just a pastel suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Clerebold was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Seamstress. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Addict, Emotional, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.