Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gardain embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gardain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. After a long history of fighting, Gardain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1300 sp. Silver pearl (150 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: This northern man sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length black fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black crest is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Tarhun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Bethrynna hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 cp.