Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a simple violet robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Everard was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3200 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is cut short. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Navigator again; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, black shirt, and green tie, marred by chocolates. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy green pantaloons and a white scarf. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gilbert was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 22000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his axe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Solomon was born with his father's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.