Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 gp. Amber (110 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Korfel will drive conversation. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Korfel was born the youngest of three triplets. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a black feather.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shoemaker who has hired him part-time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

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

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His orange fur is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cloud speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Cloud enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Dimble liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Dimble never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: 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; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.