Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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, Lewis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Lewis was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Lewis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is still thick. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 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 sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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 has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. He is an epitome of beauty. He has moderate length black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: Trym was born with his father's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has moderate length brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Bookbinder and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.