Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A true patriot, Reynard would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Farmer. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

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

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Arnold studied abroad. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has worked as a Guard like his mother before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.