Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great joy in being the best Bowyer in town.

History: He was born in the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).

Description: A 5'5" northern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 27000 sp. Obsidian (10 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Interpreter does. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Silver pearl (110 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.