Description: She is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson black hat.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Dentratha has worked very hard to control her curse. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears her dark red hair up. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult; and to be a marshal again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished pickaxe as well. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from 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 never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 230 gp. Zircon (40 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Seamstress, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 sp. Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his white crest to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gargax was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 cp.