Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. His gold crest is long and unkept. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Fargas was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Fargas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Alexandrite (1600 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in an above average manner. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise red.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Gargax learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20000 sp. Citrine (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bundrigo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 900 gp.