Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull white iron scale mail. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He is physically well-built. His white hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cory is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Butcher profession.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Adventurer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 sp.