Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his brown hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Lamlis hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He wears his blonde hair down. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Fletcher. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west to a Fletcher, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Shoemaker, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).