Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Carrie speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Carrie was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Holy water.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length cinnamon fur. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miner. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Jet (120 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His golden hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Gorgûm lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Carter, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has no hair. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Detective. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Detective work with an outfit from a few towns over. Detective work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Detective.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new detective responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Foxilon will drive conversation. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Foxilon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Coral (50 gp).