Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, marred by chocolates. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Whurbin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Gifted from a young age, Whurbin studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Fistula speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Fistula was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 gp. Iolite (40 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He likes to wear grey tank tops with green pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tordek embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tordek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 320 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An older man who wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, he is not a threatening figure. His silver crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1500 sp. Malachite (7 gp). Sard (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp).