Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Wiggens was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Wiggens's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her right hand. She has styled her blue hair well, parting it to the right. Her half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and grey tie. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Jeweler business.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Naamah took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naamah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Damaia has worked very hard to control her curse. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Jet (90 gp).