Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bellfounder and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.

Personality: Harbek is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1300 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blue crest is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zedaar studied abroad. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Zedaar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Zedaar. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).