Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He wears his black hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dûgza fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Addict, Disease. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 9000 gp. Coral (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is red and curly. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Stannor speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Stannor grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his youth he was a Priest, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 2 Holy water. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Alchemist’s fire.