Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and axes. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Ombul would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Being a Body Guard kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Qualen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Qualen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 70 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her blue hair is singed and shortened. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with blue slacks. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 900 sp.