Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes are copper.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, PTSD, Racist. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Kothûg was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Beggar. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: An older man who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, he is not a threatening figure. He has no crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.