Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Mreksh grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Mreksh. Being a Crown-heir 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: Wants to work out more often; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Tûmhom 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. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: 2'11" and muscular, this western man wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hobart fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 80 pp.