Description: Standing 6'4", this man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears professional attire. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Rolf 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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). Malachite (10 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. At some point he was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Coral (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.