Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Iados will drive conversation. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Cartwright business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Adran wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adran grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Average lock.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fragrant is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Bonds: Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.