Description: He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is physically well-built. He has wavy blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Qualen took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a barber again

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Hadarai was born the youngest of three triplets. Hadarai 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 sp. Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by teas. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Dondon was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. 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 a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30 gp.