Description: She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Phann was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Sailor. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This northern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Galinndan hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Rose (40 gp). Coral (160 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Amber (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. Recently the stress of being a Marshal has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, and carries quarterstaffs. His black crest is smooth and relatively long. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Amber (130 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Hematite (14 gp).