Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. 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 has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Randal was taken on many hunting expeditions. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Miles learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp.