Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His purple hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise white.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Morthos will drive conversation. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 60 gp. 3 Antitoxin.