Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a black collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and she perpetually has her quarterstaff ready. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 pp. White pearl (130 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is black and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bellfounder business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 5 Acid flasks. 1 Thunderstones. 5 Acid flasks. 5 Acid flasks.