Description: An older man who tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is blonde and curly. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Bernard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but he was a colossal failure. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Bowyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his youth he was a Slave Trader, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 140 pp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Amber (40 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears violet trousers with yellow and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. 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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear red tank tops with brown pants. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Balimaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Courier again; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).