Description: This man typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 11000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Silver ewer (90 gp).

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and crossbows. His hair is silver and curly. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Black pearl (1300 gp). Azurite (7 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Dadalan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Bowyer. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 10000 sp.