Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Commoner who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gimurt was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Through the years after Oblar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Oblar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Roge was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Amber (70 gp).