Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He has moderate length dark red hair. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Tanner mother left him crippled. He's also a talented Tanner, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is brown and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a pastel coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, marred by beers. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder mother left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Whurbin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.