Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Dworic was born with his father's beautiful face. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Veit grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Veit. Being a Sculptor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Galinndan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local stableman

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Justin 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. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in pickaxe use. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His crest is brass and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sculptor. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shedinn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he usually wears his black robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His copper crest is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Direcris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her small grey hat.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Rosamund lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was taken from her home at a very young age. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.