Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Servant. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and regain custody of his son

Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, marred by beers. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. During his travels, Riardon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Riardon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Riardon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bounty Hunter born in the past three hundred years. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1900 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Thervan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black opal (400 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his grey robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His hair is golden and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Being a Actor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.