Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lewis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he usually wears his blue robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stableman. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Odo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Ralf reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp.