Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 pp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Jet (100 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp).

Description: This malnourished man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His tied-back hair is brown. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 26. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 pp.