Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is silver and curly. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Addict, Cynical, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 140 pp. Sard (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: She has a missing left leg. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Fistula was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Názkûga isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Názkûga was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 6'0" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Armorer business.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Smokesticks.