Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished bastard sword as well. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Uraim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Coral (160 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 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 a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Adventurer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Apothecary father left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ghash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Backpack. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Hupe took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).