Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aerdeth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Aerdeth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Aerdeth's homeland. Aerdeth decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Krimmon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Krimmon has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 8000 cp.