Description: He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is blonde and very short. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the west to a Bellfounder, Carrie learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Carrie has worked very hard to control his curse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: A 5'5" western man, he dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red garnet (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1700 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp).

Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp. Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp.