Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses like a well dressed Bellfounder does. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gifted student he started as a Healer, but he got bored and became a Bellfounder. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, marred by beers. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Koeth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 sp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).