Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His beige fur is thinning but still full. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 4'2", this woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Cartwright born in the past three hundred years. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has taken up work as a Cartwright and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing her hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: White pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.