Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he very much looks the part of a Armorer. His auburn hair is still thick. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Greedy, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the east to a Sculptor, Balimaar learned a great deal about his mother'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 Sculptor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Full Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A freak accident while working with his Spy mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak, and carries sickles. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Jocelyn was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp.