Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Gimurt 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Violet garnet (400 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his orange fur well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: To unite with his sister; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 pp. Azurite (11 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Barakas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 gp. White pearl (40 gp). Sard (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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 martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cartwright for hire.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and balancing his hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Eye agate (4 gp).