Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown vest and prefers white and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her crest is black and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

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 to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Debt. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ekemon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Howard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.