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. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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: Ugly, Shy. 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. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

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: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Carrie is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Carrie was born with his mother's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

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

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp.