Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the north. Peter liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Carpenter

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

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'4" and tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Jocelyn was born with his father's beautiful face. Jocelyn was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Doctor. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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 hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.