Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: This late middle aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Roger was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Roger took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Roger never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Wymar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Frederick was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 gp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.