Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely tan suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aerdeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 pp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Sard (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has moderate length red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Lucan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A true patriot, Hadarai would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. His tied-back hair is brown. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Rolen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.