Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Carter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Veit does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south to a Carter, Veit learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Eran lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Argran was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a very tight haircut. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vaina isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.