Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. He wears his red hair down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Farmer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Berrian hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 7000 sp. Jet (110 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Jet (110 gp).