Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born in a small forest village. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: To be a Miller again; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Joan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her childhood dream was to be a Guard, but she was a colossal failure. She bought a hammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. 8 Acid flasks.