Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears long strands of emerald and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his father before him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Banded agate (16 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. He has moderate length auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants revenge against giants

Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 pp. Malachite (4 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

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

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.