Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Zaffrab is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a hunchback. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dilettante. He has worked as a Dilettante like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. 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 is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the north to a Tanner, Conrad learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Conrad was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tanner. He has worked as a Tanner like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Engraver. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 6. 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 no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Damakos abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.