Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull red sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'4" and is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west to a Dyer, Fonkin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a knight again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his gold crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He has achieved small success as a Ruler.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp. Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nalral embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Nalral was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Nalral's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp.