Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her white crest is long and unkept. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents enrolled her in a Commoner school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears professional attire. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Bendoo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but she was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Bendoo and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mormo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40 gp.