Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A true patriot, Patrick would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Patrick was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered axe and tarnished glaive as well. His black hair is cut short. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His hair is short and blonde. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 37000 sp.