Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Cartwright in town.

History: Vonbin was born with his mother's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His first spouse was a Carter, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has chestnut hair. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has achieved small success as a Jeweler.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, she is not a threatening figure. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp).