Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black top hat and black clothes. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Ernest wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Heward was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Hunter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Dean was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sculptor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Amber (110 gp).