Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Diggory does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears just a yellow suit. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tarhun was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Burto abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 17000 cp. Azurite (10 gp). 2 Smokesticks. 5 Acid flasks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull black iron scale mail. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Orsik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He became a Mason soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp.