Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 cp. Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull white sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. His hair is silver and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Corkitron hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Corkitron and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She sports a flattop crest cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Savaran will drive conversation. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She carries a battered trident and tarnished sai as well. Her hair is silver and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Architect. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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 was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Her childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but she was a colossal failure. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Architect, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. She wears her silver hair down. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. After coming to the age of reason, Artin took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 220 gp.