Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a hunchback. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rangrim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. After coming to the age of reason, Qemuel took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and she perpetually has her quarterstaff ready. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Vadania was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 sp. Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered dire rats who tried to eat her hand. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: This tall, slender woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Myathethil does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2700 sp.