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 perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50000 cp. Banded agate (7 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp. Black pearl (1500 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: This malnourished man very much looks the part of a Bellfounder. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gennal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp.