Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His beige fur is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a brewer again

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her grey robe. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dariff isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Dariff was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Bucklal was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Bucklal was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Bucklal's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Dreali learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Lazy, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.