Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a grey coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a red feather.

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 takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naal studied abroad. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At some point he was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Riardon was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shoemaker. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp. White pearl (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a blue collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).