Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Armorer. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. Baern 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries sais. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Krakhorn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Krakhorn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Brewer. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Brewer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

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 wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has silver hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He is an epitome of beauty. He has wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 80 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Coral (130 gp).

Description: This light-skinned female wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her head has been shaved. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Traulam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Traulam took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 130 gp.