Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is physically well-built. He has wavy golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Morkral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Morkral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a mason again

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Valafar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear green tank tops with yellow pants. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the north to a Engraver, Damakos learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He tends to his Engraver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Harbek was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Harbek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.