Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and yellow robe with the hood down. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Moon was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30 pp. Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His hair is white and curly. He has black eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has wavy auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the north to a Locksmith, Foxilon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.