Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a Bowyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: Born in the north to a Bowyer, Gimurt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his auburn hair down. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has purple hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mormo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.