Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Gifted from a young age, Veit studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a red coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has moderate length blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the north to a Beggar, Altho learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She likes to wear white tank tops with violet skirt. She has shaved her head bald. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the west to a Armorer, Wella learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She 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. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her broad brown hat.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Sannl liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1600 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp).