Description: He is a mite stocky and wears just a green suit. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a jeweler again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His hair is brown and very short. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nordak was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 sp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: An older man who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60000 cp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His hair is black and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a Doctor, his father struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Morgran has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1700 sp.