Description: 5'6" and muscular, this eastern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bellfounder born in the past three hundred years. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 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: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears green trousers with yellow and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has wavy golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: The child of a Mason, who enjoyed hunting, Patrick was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Patrick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 31000 sp. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Thunderstones.