Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. 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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, marred by teas. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Simon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Simon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'3" northern man, he wears long strands of amber and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His green crest is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Zedaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Wiggan was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp.