Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His crest is rusty and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Carter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Gargax reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carter for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Paelias lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dûgz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Zircon (50 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).