Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

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

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Farmer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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 struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eiravel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Eiravel was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fletcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 11000 sp. Banded agate (4 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).