Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Bellfounder does. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 takes great joy in being the best Bellfounder in town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Hugh 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 Human, 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Salasar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.