Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Armorer. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a fancy brown suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. After a long history of fighting, Cory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.