Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is auburn and very short. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the south to a Glassblower, Folgûm learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Glassblower. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black small hat and black clothes. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a Tailor soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and someone believes him a fraud

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nuraval isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Nuraval was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His crest is brass and very short. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She has a hunchback. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Banker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 150 gp.