Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Clerebold was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times and is in decent physical shape. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

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

History: Peter lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).