Description: This northern man sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Varis was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bellfounder. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Galinndan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Efferil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Revenge; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 9000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a pastel vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). White pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.