Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Alex reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Everard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

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

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Percival speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Roland enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Roland was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.