Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear flannel. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Taklinn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A 4'3" northern woman, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Guard. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Vonana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 pp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents enrolled her in a Rogue school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She has worked as a Engraver like her father before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Engraver responsibilities is difficult; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An older woman who wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is wavy and long. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for her, and Rosamund does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 gp. White pearl (130 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

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 bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp. Silver pearl (100 gp).