Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Peter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. He became a Cartwright soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with grey slacks. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 42000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears an entirely pastel suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Balimaar was born with his father's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Simon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Simon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 tattered old clothes. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 23000 sp.