Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a hunchback. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Lewis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is knotted and matted. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Miles and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 6000 sp. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.