Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Jet (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job, Debt. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Theobald hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Theobald abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He 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. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thamior's homeland. Thamior decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears an entirely yellow suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His tied-back hair is blonde. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). White pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She got into the Masseuse business at a young age. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A 5'10" northern man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Cairn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Red garnet (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Sard (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).