Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Quarion was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and elven compassion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He was born in a small desert village. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aramil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aramil. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He wears his silver hair down. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

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

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Black opal (1400 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 sp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.