Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his scarlet crest down. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Miller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a green suit. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Patrin was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, he is not a threatening figure. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thradal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. She has a very tight haircut. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Rohesia hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When Borun reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Obsidian (13 gp).