Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ernest will drive conversation. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Antitoxin. 6 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 76. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Roger was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this western man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raymond lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3100 sp.