Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Stannor was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1400 sp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a hunchback. He has wavy blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Balimaar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 160 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He's also a talented Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Jet (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His tied-back hair is silver. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the west to a Bellfounder, Jocelyn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 sp.