Description: A 4'9" southern man, he wears a grey vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a Bounty Hunter soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bounty Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 10000 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Amber (130 gp). Jet (130 gp). Sard (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ahvain was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Baker. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.