Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Herbalist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Mord took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a seamstress again

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Blue quartz (9 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Amber (130 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is typically in her Bowyer uniform. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes are red.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 14. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Pyxrin was born the youngest of three triplets. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has worked as a Bowyer like her father before her.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 35000 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'11" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Carrie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Carrie was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Elf Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Simple lock.