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 very much looks the part of a Brewer. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Brewer business.

History: Born in the north to a Brewer, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1800 sp. Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'4" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spy profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He became a Bather soon after.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: A 6'3" northern man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is black and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 an amazing painter.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Gomory took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Jade (120 gp).