Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Norman grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local doctor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is short and brown. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He takes great joy in being the best Priest in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Good lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is an amazing painter.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Trym was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp.