Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His black crest is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1600 gp. Azurite (14 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, and is pretty ugly. His fur is short and red. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a Mason first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Windy is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A freak accident while working with his Gardener father left him crippled. He's also a talented Gardener, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Holy water. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Thervan was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Engraver. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 30 pp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

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 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: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Bilbron was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Bilbron's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Clear bright green emerald (7000 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).