Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Naeris was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Naeris was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Naeris's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2600 sp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 10 pp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Lorm was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (70 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.