Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for her, and Riswynn does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her golden hair down. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'0" and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents were killed by brigands in a raid when she was still a young child. The brigands captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 3'3", this woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for her, and Dalaba does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Dalaba has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.