Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and pastel robe with the hood down. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Locksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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 small hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Manfred was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a apothecary again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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 martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Reynard hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished kukri as well. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.