Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 51. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Delre is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Delre took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 360 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 blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: This woman dresses like a well dressed Bellfounder does, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her blonde hair is well kept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born in the south. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She has worked as a Bellfounder like her father before her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to pay off her debts

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy black crest. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Dadalan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: Standing 6'1", this woman usually wears her green robe and has her sword always slung over her shoulder. She has brass crest. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.