Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Dazzazn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1700 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple green robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Dadalan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Dadalan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'9" and wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a spear on her belt. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 6000 cp. Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her golden hair is cut short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Emen is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Miller job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 pp.