Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears an entirely green suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (70 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a club on his belt. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 sp.

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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Interpreter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses divination through singing.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He struck the Interpreter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a pastel collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Junk Dealer; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 29000 sp.