Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Olunt is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Interpreter. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has chestnut hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Orla grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 130 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Malachite (16 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Smokesticks.