Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is blonde. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Sard (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jocelyn 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 Jocelyn. Being a Layabout 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears a fancy black suit. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Henry was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries scimitars. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Trey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Gerald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.