Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bookbinder. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Rivaan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rivaan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rivaan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 170 pp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: This woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Banker, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has dyed her greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Left-Handed was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Cook does. She carries with her a set of swords on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Verna lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has done her best to style her green crest to look like a famous performer. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by sweets. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has green eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 160 gp.