Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. 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. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bounty Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Blacksmith, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Blacksmith and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears blue trousers with grey and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Bowyer uniform. He has shaved his head bald. He has green eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: Balimaar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Guardian, Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.