Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Onyx (20 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has wavy chestnut hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a trident on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Riardon 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... Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).