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 very much looks the part of a Bellfounder. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the east to a Dyer, Odo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Unemployed, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has wavy white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Zircon (30 gp).