Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Weaver like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Suhnae is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Marshal, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Nutae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 pp. Moonstone (70 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Coral (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the east to a Glassblower, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarion was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.