Description: He very much looks the part of a Armorer. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 sp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Anverth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bookbinder who has hired him part-time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bookbinder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. 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. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a brown scarf. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Wobbles learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.