Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and very much looks the part of a Server. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Nuraval lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 210 gp.