Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nuraval embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nuraval was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She wears her auburn hair up. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Tailor. She became a Tailor soon after.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Trail was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Trail was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Trail's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: He wears tan trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pog grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Pog took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black crest is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

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 is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mozikth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Superior lock.