Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His head has been shaved. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. 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. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Peter enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. After a long history of fighting, Peter and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Aldous never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 22000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Lance hails from a village terrorized by drow. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has green eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Alexandre took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Crowbar.