Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Oren speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cartwright business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oren studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 5000 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear tan tank tops with red pants. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Folgûm hails from a village terrorized by drow. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Folgûm was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Folgûm was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has silver eyes.

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 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: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Servant

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

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.