Description: He wears yellow trousers with green and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Shane lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is chestnut and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Alex 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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the east to a Tanner, Alex learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. Alex took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tanner for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. 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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Balimaar 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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.