Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: Namfoodle was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black broad hat and black clothes. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Greethen began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is typically in his Servant uniform. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Oren embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Servant like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 sp. Fire opal (1300 gp).

Description: She wears a yellow shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and white pants. She carries with her a set of daggers on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her black hair is well kept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.