Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his red hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is a Carter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Skamos liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up work as a Carter and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He carries a battered axe and tarnished sword as well. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Priest first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.

History: Heian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Priest job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has silver hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Painter. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. When Kilvar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently the stress of being a Cook has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.