Description: This man wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: Odorr speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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 on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Cartwright does. His tied-back hair is blonde. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Vlorn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He has no hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Malachite (6 gp).

Description: He wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When Corkitron reached his early adolescence his Halfling father 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 a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (40 gp).