Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Trey is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trey 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 was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

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

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Dustin was born the youngest of three triplets. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Human compassion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

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. 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: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His black hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raymond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is content; and doesn't want to be a dyer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.