Description: This light-skinned male wears a violet coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears green trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts and is in decent physical shape. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 9000 cp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Trey was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: A 5'9" western man, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is chestnut and very short. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. 4 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length black hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Simon embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.