Description: He very much looks the part of a Bowyer, and carries glaives. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple brown robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 northern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Gennal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local doctor

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His tied-back hair is black. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Malachite (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).