Description: This dark-skinned male wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. He uses divination through singing.

History: Roge hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Galinndan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Amber (140 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north to a Gardener, Raer learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.