Description: She is a mite stocky and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Cartwright. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Joan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Joan. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Cartwright for hire.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this southern woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents were killed by illithids in a raid when she was still a young child. The illithids captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'1" and dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a red coat with grey slacks. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has slicked back silver hair. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She tends to her Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his brown robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Solomon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished longbow as well. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.