Description: He wears a simple tan robe with green stripes complete with hood. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Soveliss was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the north. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and greatswords. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.