Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green tunic with red highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: He was born in a small desert village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Nella lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Guard and was forced into it by her family.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 cp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'8" and wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He uses divination through singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Paggen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and black tie. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delebean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Impulsive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is short and chestnut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Nuraval is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Nuraval abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.