Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Geva hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished greatsword as well. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Cartwright born in the past three hundred years. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She tends to her Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich, In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Kilvar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Soapmaker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 90 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears just a tan suit. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2600 sp.