Description: A moderately attractive man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Jade (150 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: An older man who wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a grey scarf. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished trident as well. His silver hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has brown eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. After months of barely getting by, Berrian 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2100 pp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Jet (110 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Major magic item. 1 Major magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eiravel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Eiravel. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.