Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He is baby faced.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and yellow tie. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the east to a Knight, Everard 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 Knight. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Geoffrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.