Description: He wears just a black suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His gray fur is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Sun is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a cartwright again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly spears and hand crossbows. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top red hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Norman does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the south. Norman was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Norman decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Coral (50 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: Rhogar was born with his father's beautiful face. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Bowyer. His hair is short and black. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tordek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 280 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Half-Plate.