Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Carter business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fargas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is chestnut and curly. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 68. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a red and violet handkerchief worn on her right side. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has brown hair. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

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

Flaws: Disease, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.