Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a brown and pastel robe with the hood down. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Morkral embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but he was a colossal failure. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Soapmaker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has amber eyes.

Personality: Ridaro is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp.