Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kilvar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kilvar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. Kilvar was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. Recently the stress of being a Armorer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a fancy brown suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a Sculptor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 cp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Duergath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Smokesticks.