Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Rose (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He is physically well-built. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but he was a colossal failure. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 10000 sp. Star ruby (700 gp). Coral (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Silver pearl (120 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 is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aramil embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: A 5'3" northern man, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.