Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Traki was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is black and curly. 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 is extraordinarily eccentric. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When Dalgal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries a battered axe and tarnished whip as well. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Travok has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 260 pp. Red spinel (60 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Rose (50 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has moderate length red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Jocelyn was taken on many hunting expeditions. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.