Description: He is wearing a long, violet cloak. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of jet and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bowyer. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paelias studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length black hair. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Tagga hails from a village terrorized by drow. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Tagga alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many drow want her driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. After a long history of fighting, Werydd and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Prosperine fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.