Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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, Roland is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Roland learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A true patriot, Conrad would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Good lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He wears his golden hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.