Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. She wears her auburn hair up. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Architect who has hired her part-time. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She got into the Architect business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Quillathe was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp.