Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with pastel slacks. His hair is golden and very short. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Bellfounder first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He has moderate length brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has wavy silver hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Theobald's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Theobald and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has golden hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lance embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Lance was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.