Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Harvest grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Harvest. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A true patriot, Nuraval would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nuraval was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 80000 cp. Rose (30 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His crest is short and gold. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). White opal (800 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.