Description: This tall, slender woman usually wears her blue robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. She takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: She was born into a rich family. A gifted student she started as a Fisher, but she got bored and became a Armorer. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is a great chef.

History: She was born in the north. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull red iron scale mail. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished sword as well. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Detective. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. 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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Flask was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Flask was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Flask's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Engraver

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

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Breastplate.