Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white deerstalker hat and white clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is typically in his Bowyer uniform, marred by sweets. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears dull tan sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Jade (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 30000 cp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.