Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. After a long history of fighting, Lewis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Anselm's homeland. Anselm decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Amber (130 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a hunchback. His tied-back hair is brown. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Cory never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.