Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. 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 a bit of a kleptomaniac; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1600 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'5" southern man, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Orryn grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Map Maker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.