Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the south to a Cartwright, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cartwright.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 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 pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.