Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'4" when asserting herself. Her dark red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 12000 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'10". She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to unite with her brother

Flaws: Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her golden hair up. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.