Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is typically in his Bellfounder uniform, marred by sweets. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the south to a Bellfounder, Barendd learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is dressed in an above average manner. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sculptor business.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This eastern man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 24. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Fabien was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long bronze crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Direcris has worked very hard to control his curse. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 15000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).