Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. 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 is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Broce was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Broce's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Broce and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'7" northern man, he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Butcher profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Fragrant was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Roofer does. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers yellow and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his red hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 cp. Jasper (50 gp). Red spinel (80 gp).