Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Arannis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Arannis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Halimath has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear flannel. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1400 gp. Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: He wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Naill is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After months of barely getting by, Naill 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: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.