Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Armorer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the south to a Stylist, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Weaver father left him crippled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has moderate length chestnut hair. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Olunt took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 wants revenge against brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.