Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Carrie was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miner. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miner for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is golden and curly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Amber (60 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is typically in his Butcher uniform. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Jade (120 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp).