Description: He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Adventurer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Rangrim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently the stress of being a Adventurer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers white and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He wears his black hair up. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oskar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oskar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Oskar's homeland. Oskar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oskar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a Guard first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, red shirt, and tan tie, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Dimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dimble grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dimble. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3 Antitoxin.