Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by beers. His hair is short and auburn. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bellfounder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bellfounder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Gennal and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 pp.