Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is golden and very short. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: Erevan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Banker, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Erevan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear flannel. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Bowyer in town.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a cook again

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp).