Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Cartwright uniform. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A 6'3" eastern man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Family, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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 Dyer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.