Description: He wears an entirely white suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

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. Reynard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Scribe.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Tim was born with his mother's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Fisher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is greedy

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.