Description: This light-skinned male wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is short and silver. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Silver pearl (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: 2'10" and muscular, this northern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Bulzo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses like a well dressed Beggar does. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines yellow.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: To be a Architect again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 cp.