Description: He is a husky man, who wears a brown vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gilbert grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gilbert. Being a Junk Dealer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His head has been shaved. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Alex was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born into a rich family. Godfrey was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and violet handkerchief worn on his right side, marred by beers. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Ernest learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ernest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His white hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2300 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.