Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He is typically in his Bowyer uniform. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Jet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2300 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp).

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Pink pearl (40 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise violet.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Naal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 gp.