Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane, Mundane, Depressed. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (70 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Red garnet (70 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Animal Trainer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This southern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Norkruuth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Delg was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 90 gp.