Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 34. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Dustin was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Interpreter. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He wears his black hair down. 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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born into a rich family. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.