Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Caeldrim lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tan shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and pastel pants. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cartwright business.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Erdan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is short and auburn. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1500 gp. Black opal (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries kukris. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Shipwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.