Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Beloril never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, In love, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. White pearl (50 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Xanaphia was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Religious, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Roofer father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His crest is brass, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Srorthen is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.