Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy grey suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A 6'8" eastern man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is purple and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Cressel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cressel was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Cressel decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long black fur kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: Left-Handed was born with his father's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He has worked as a Shoemaker like his father before him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Her fur is short and yellow. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Beggar who has hired her part-time. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Five was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp.