Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large green jacket. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is content; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the north to a Carter, Rolen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Rolen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolen decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has achieved small success as a Carter.

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 sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a violet shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and blue pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller father left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.