Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a green collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aramil will drive conversation. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Cartwright business at a young age. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He struck the Cartwright job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 pp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Jade (70 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Heian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Fisher, but he got bored and became a Miner. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp.