Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has green eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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, Conrad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword father left him crippled. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Hubert 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Hubert and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Seamstress. He has worked as a Seamstress like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a grey shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is lengthy. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 sp. Zircon (20 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).