Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Ralf speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Thamuz lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Thamuz took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Jabbie is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Jabbie took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 320 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Butcher. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 sp.