Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Beloril took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oolah isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Oolah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has achieved small success as a Sculptor.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 pp. Silver pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fletcher business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Olgoth studied abroad. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.