Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He tends to his Beggar job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has done his best to style his black crest to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarethon studied abroad. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aerdeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.