Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She carries with her a set of shortbows on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Oriel lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: 4'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morgran isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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. Morgran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 pp.