Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morkral isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Morkral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 350 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is red and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Fax is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Unemployed, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has red fur. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born into a rich family. Ethereal was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ethereal decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her red hair is still thick. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. 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. Melissa took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. Being a Servant kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and she perpetually has her falchion ready. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. 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 fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Guard, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.