Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Unemployed. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Skamos was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 a long, pastel cloak. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Chem was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Chem was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Junk Dealer. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: Retire the richest man in the east; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His hair is silver and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.