Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His white eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cartwright. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and to be a ruler again

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. She has brown eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Armorer. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Backpack.

Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Quarethon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarethon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: 3'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Falkrunn will drive conversation. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is content

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 340 gp. 3 Holy water.