Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Priest, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Bertram was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Bertram's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Bertram and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears a simple violet robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. 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. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and greataxes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Peter was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Peter decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Barber

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

Possessions: Just what you see.