Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Fivin was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Healer. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Banded agate (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears professional attire. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Heian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Heian was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 80000 cp. Sard (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, red shirt, and brown tie. He has silver hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.