Description: Standing 5'8", this man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Raymond embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Raymond was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Raymond's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With bright black hair. She has violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Falkrunn isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Falkrunn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Mûglûk speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Mûglûk took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tan trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Broce took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.