Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 pp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired divine-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: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Berrian was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1700 gp).