Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Glassblower work with an outfit from a few towns over. Glassblower work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink diamond (2000 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Jacinth (2000 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Broce took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.