Description: A 5'3" eastern man, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and white tie, marred by chocolates. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Jet (150 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan tunic with pastel highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north. Aramil was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.