Description: An older woman who wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, she is not a threatening figure. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Bellfounder. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Maiathah was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She tends to her Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor, and is pretty ugly. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Thervan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a pastel suit. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Guard mother left him crippled. During his travels, Five and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Five discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Five fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Clerebold was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Bounty Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the east to a Barkeep, Korfel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.