Description: He prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: Efferil was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Jet (110 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers grey and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries quarterstaffs. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aust will drive conversation. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Jade (130 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. 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's attracted to the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 pp.