Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gimurt isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Adrie and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Ilga is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born to a Servant, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair is red and very short. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has worked as a Sellsword like her mother before her.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'1". She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. Her yellow fur is braided into rings. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson brown hat.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. After coming to the age of reason, Tricking took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 20000 cp. Carnelian (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).