Description: A moderately attractive man, he very much looks the part of a Bowyer. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He uses divination through singing.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (110 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Morkral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Hunter, his father struggled to pay the bills. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Beka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 gp.