Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Darrak hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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 took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Pûg abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a fancy blue dress. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Butcher business.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At some point she was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Sellsword but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her first spouse was a Dilettante, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 330 gp.