Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a violet vest and prefers brown and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a armorer again

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold cup set with emeralds (9000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (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.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp).