Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Jabbie is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Jabbie studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local dyer

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nuraval isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Nuraval was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. After a long history of fighting, Nuraval and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. He has no crest. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Tarhun took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).