Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. He has moderate length rusty crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She wears her silver hair down. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her first spouse was a Beggar, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Althaea was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She 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. 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: She desires power and/or immortality; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 15000 sp. Black opal (1400 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Jet (120 gp).

Description: This southern woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with her Junk Dealer mother left her crippled. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (10 gp).