Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Balimaar was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Charles took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Shane was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Hugh enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a navigator again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: He is a Succubi in disguise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 7 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.