Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his brown hair down. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She struck the Glassblower job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thoradin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 330 pp. Citrine (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Sard (50 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Onyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.