Description: An older man who wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Being a Bellfounder kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has moderate length black hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

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. He worked as a nervous Map Maker and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Coral (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Born in the east to a Marshal, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, In love, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Gardener but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Gardener kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and prefers to wear flannel. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp).