Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Carrie was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with pastel slacks, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vanuath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 Guard business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up work as a Guard and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp.