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 wears a fancy brown suit. His tied-back hair is blonde. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp).

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears professional attire. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Patrick liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Bloodstone (80 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His amber 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 is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After months of barely getting by, Clerebold managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (90 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp).