Description: She very much looks the part of a Cartwright. With bright red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. To her fellows she 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

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

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. She wears her red hair down. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Unvera's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Unvera took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to be a merchant again

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sarai was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with grey slacks. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Being a Mercenary 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: To settle down with his crush; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 cp. Deep green spinel (100 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed club, just in case. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur is black and curly. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature, In love. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.