Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with pastel slacks. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Gifted from a young age, Varis studied abroad. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to protect his home

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Alexandrite (1000 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Sard (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his silver hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Armorer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his silver hair down. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Ahvain and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ahvain discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ahvain fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.