Description: Standing 4'4", this man wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 380 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Merchant. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Merchant, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He wears his black crest down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Heskan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 gp.