Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Ahvain learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Weaver. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Gold and ruby ring (2000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Gold and ruby ring (2000 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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 Soveliss was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Soveliss's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Rose (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: Standing 4'7", this man typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. Being a Armorer 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 wants to get laid; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.