Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Heward would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Heward was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Architect soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears just a yellow suit. Her hair is golden and curly. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the west to a Bowyer, Emeny learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Emeny alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Spring learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Spring took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Stableman and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears a violet costume with the symbols of magic on her torso, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is blonde and curly. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born in the north. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.