Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Dalgal was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dalgal's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Addict, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on 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 ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1300 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and black. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her green crest is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Blendaeth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Blendaeth. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 sp.