Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her black hair is cut short. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Warlock 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. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy blue crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Torinn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miner for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Simple lock. 1 Good lock. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is content; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.