Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kyle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair is singed and shortened. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Bernard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mason; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 12000 sp. Red spinel (140 gp). White opal (600 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a grey scarf. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Adventurer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).