Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lewis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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, Chad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Chad was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mayor. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a green tunic with pastel highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is chestnut and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 sp.