Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2400 sp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Sage kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Thradal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After months of barely getting by, Dreali managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Rose (80 gp).