Description: A 4'0" southern woman, she wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. She has moderate length silver hair. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Torbera embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Torbera is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Torbera was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Unemployed. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he usually wears his blue robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up work as a Dyer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His fur is orange and curly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A freak accident while working with his Dilettante father left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has white hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Nuraval would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Nuraval lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 390 gp.