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 wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Locksmith who has hired him part-time. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Fulbar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Fulbar was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 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 dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. His hair is chestnut and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Habor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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 was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Vanuath has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This southern woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her clothes are grease stained in places. With bright silver hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Eleanor was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.