Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear flannel. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the north. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears long strands of amethyst and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 41000 sp. Citrine (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is typically in his Beggar uniform. His red hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Beggar business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Grûblik was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Grûblik's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has achieved small success as a Beggar.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.