Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, pastel shirt, and green tie. She keeps her black crest in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has all her life been fascinated with music.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, red shirt, and violet tie. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is still thick. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Habor took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Hogar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local dyer

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.