Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a tan suit. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has wavy white hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Clerebold and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Clerebold discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Clerebold fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Unemployed. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has worked as a Unemployed like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Weaver uniform. He is portly but not overly obese. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). In the meantime he has taken over work as a Weaver and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 3 Smokesticks. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, William was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.