Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is black and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Navigator and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Bowyer. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is short and red. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a Bellfounder first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a brown suit, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. One day when Clerebold was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Clerebold was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp).