Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nordak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Ostracized due to the arcane 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is golden and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Hobart was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 260 gp. Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman wears bulky brown painted plate armor and is in decent physical shape. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.