Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who very much looks the part of a Dilettante, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length brown hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Gardener, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Geoffrey took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20000 cp. Azurite (6 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Fire opal (900 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Crown-heir. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a worn and beaten armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Cartwright born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Frederick was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp. Red garnet (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gifted student he started as a Unemployed, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.