Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His hair is red and curly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Oskar was born the youngest of three triplets. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Hûra 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 sp. Sard (70 gp). Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Kelter was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Kelter's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears an entirely tan suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Seamstress. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1800 sp.