Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His silver hair is braided into rings. His ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Qemuel will drive conversation. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Qemuel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a colorful flower in her black crest. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The war was a terrible time for her, and Synthrin does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Synthrin was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Synthrin was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Synthrin and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Jade (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the south to a Servant, Sybil learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp. Coral (110 gp).