Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bowyer who has hired him part-time. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a large red jacket, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Bundrigo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is golden and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Poor, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Tordrid began to lead the lost caravan. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and revenge

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp).