Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Cockaby took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for her, and Katherine does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Katherine was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears baggy white pantaloons and a yellow scarf. She is an epitome of beauty. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Kabbarg never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. She sports brown long hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.