Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his mother before him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Backpack.

Description: A 5'4" western man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, pastel shirt, and red tie. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. After coming to the age of reason, Theriatis took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 16000 sp. Eye agate (10 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thamior 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. Thamior 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).