Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

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. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp).

Description: A 4'1" southern man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Reirak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 330 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a green vest and prefers blue and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has done his best to style his beige fur to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Aquamarine (1500 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp).