Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Solomon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He's also a talented Unemployed, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair is still thick. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Tourmaline (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear black tank tops with white pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 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: Alexandre hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Pink pearl (120 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor, marred by sweets. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. During his travels, Ralf and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ralf discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ralf fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 22000 cp.