Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Bellfounder. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bellfounder but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dreali was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Assassin.

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Nim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie, and carries tridents. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Aramil was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Aramil's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Lucan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Lucan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.