Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: William hails from a village terrorized by illithids. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. William was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Butcher father left him crippled. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Sarah was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Sarah was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Knight. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 sp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Crowbar. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Bowyer. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She struck the Bowyer job and began her own company from there.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.