Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Human compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Holy water. 2 Smokesticks. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Mortician uniform. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His tied-back hair is blonde. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Performer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Butcher. The war was a terrible time for him, and Drogo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.