Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'6" and very much looks the part of a Carter. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He struck the Carter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 44000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black crest is still thick. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Grûblik was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. White pearl (40 gp).