Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His purple hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Beiro hails from a village terrorized by drow. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a simple pastel robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is white and very short. His ears are large.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Nicholas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.