Description: An older man who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Oriax is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A 6'5" western man, he prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Apothecary. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Robert was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Apothecary and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.