Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Carter and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Henry was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man wears a green armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and brown robe with the hood down. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Drogo was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a tan scarf. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.