Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Folgûm never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'6". She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Shava is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with black slacks. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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, Thoradin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Azgrom is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Spy, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Broce took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.