Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His white hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 290 gp. Carnelian (80 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. Her fur is short and beige. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born in the south. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Serpent was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insane, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.