Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gimurt embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up work as a Soapmaker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a brewer again

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Ovina was born with her father's beautiful face. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his blonde hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Courier. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Courier, Korfel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mercenary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears long strands of topaz and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Blorg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Blorg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp.