Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

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. 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 Body Guard. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. His black hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cartwright profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 18000 cp. Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Holy water.

Description: This man wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished halberd as well. He wears his blonde hair down. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only 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 Laborer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Laborer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.