Description: He is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and white robe with the hood down. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. He has worked as a Bowyer like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of topaz and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This dark-skinned male usually wears his black robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the west to a Butcher, Eberk learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Eberk was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eberk's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Naal was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Baker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Habor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.