Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Whurdred isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy black hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Korfel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses like a well dressed Layabout does. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Azgrom was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1200 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.