Description: He is typically in his Dyer uniform. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dyer for hire.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a hunchback. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Jasper (50 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a white suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Bernard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Bookbinder. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

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 tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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. Anselm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. 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. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 sp. Iolite (30 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.