Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. John was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Sard (80 gp). Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered trident and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: Trym was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. 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 clean up the streets; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Azurite (10 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.