Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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, Dalgal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Dalgal was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 150 gp. Coral (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Cartwright, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Cartwright.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a violet tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Dreali lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 gp.