Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears grey trousers with black and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Duergath is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Duergath studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 110 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 4 Holy water.

Description: This northern woman wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on her torso. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her purple hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has wavy silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oblar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Adventurer does, and she perpetually has her bastard sword ready. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She got into the Adventurer business at a young age. 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing her hectic life and new adventurer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This man wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has chestnut hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His black hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Rangrim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Rangrim hails from a village terrorized by drow. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1200 sp. 2 Holy water.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her ears are large.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. After coming to the age of reason, Artin took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Armorer. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Armorer like her father before her.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and balancing her hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the north. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. 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. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 sp.