Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer. He wears his blue crest down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Adrex was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. His black fur is heavily combed to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 240 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Azurite (4 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red fur. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2300 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His brown hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Shágflak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Shágflak was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 160 gp.