Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Jade (160 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Coral (160 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His white hair is thinning but still full. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Jet (120 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His tied-back hair is black. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.