Description: An older man who wears tattered old clothes, he is not a threatening figure. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tethren took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has a very tight haircut. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 got into the Mason business at a young age. At a young age her father died while driving off some illithids. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in lance use. She has achieved small success as a Mason.

Motivation: Revenge; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. He has no hair. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Nirgel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and doesn't want to be a crown-heir and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Arnold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Arnold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Arnold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Arnold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 160 gp.