Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is brown and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ur-Lasu does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ur-Lasu was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.