Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by teas. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When Nuraval reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 330 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her hair is silver and curly. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 90 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Hadwisa abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 360 gp.