Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He takes great joy in being the best Barkeep in town.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: To be a Stylist again; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Jeweler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Jeweler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Theobald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is lengthy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Percival will drive conversation. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries shortbows. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

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

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).