Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: An older woman who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her brown hair down. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Bellfounder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has moderate length silver hair. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Jarsali was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Jarsali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Jarsali and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.