Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a blue vest and prefers green and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is cut short. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 sp.