Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Nalral was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Nalral's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10 pp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: This woman is very fat, and very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Spyglass. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a long, white cloak. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Yevelda was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mortician. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yevelda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 sp.