Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Don was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Carpenter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Cartwright business at a young age. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Healer born in the past three hundred years. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. At a young age his mother died while driving off some goblins. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in bastard sword use. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Jet (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.