Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 just a tan suit. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the north. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kilvar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 gp.