Description: She is lean but muscular and is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and red handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Shepherd. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Barbena never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, In love, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 sp. White pearl (120 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her red hair is wavy and long. She has green eyes.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ranala was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A 3'8" eastern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Taklinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Taklinn was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carpenter. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp.