Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Patrick was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Patrick was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an entirely tan suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He plays an instrument quite well.

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. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 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 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. 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 struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cory wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Cory took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 pp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp).