Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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 studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Slave, Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is typically in his Bellfounder uniform. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Eiravel took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has achieved small success as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Aramil hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2700 gp. Rose (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.