Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Joser fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 60 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This tall, slender man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Rûg was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to protect his home

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 10000 cp. Jade (140 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, and her gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a banker again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

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. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 sp.