Description: This man stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is still thick. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Bundrigo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 cp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His bronze crest is lengthy. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great joy in being the best Carter in town.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Carter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myev fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local beggar

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 380 gp. White opal (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp).