Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is still thick. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (160 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rael was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). Coral (80 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Amber (80 gp). Rose (40 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. His hair is blonde and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.