Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Kilvar's homeland. Kilvar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 390 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear violet clothing when she does not wear armor. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Williamina is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with her Sculptor mother left her crippled. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 42000 sp. Coral (50 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

History: Everard hails from a village terrorized by giants. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 cp. Malachite (7 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Jebeddo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jebeddo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.