Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dalgal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears an entirely green suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His bronze crest is still thick. His ears are large.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Pûg would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Pûg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 220 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She is in excellent shape and sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 gp. Iolite (30 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).