Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He has worked as a Cook like his father before him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mason. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Anselm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 sp. Hematite (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. His hair is short and golden. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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, Simon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His hair is black and curly. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anselm was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 60 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).