Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown fur is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Namfoodle enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Stylist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gerard has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Forgetful, Insane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 cp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is typically in his Bellfounder uniform. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great joy in being the best Bellfounder in town.

History: Born in the north to a Bellfounder, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age his mother died while driving off some illithids. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: To be a Sage again; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.