Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fancy blue suit. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Oloric would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His hair is short and golden. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40000 cp. Amethyst (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Hematite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'0", this man wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has wavy black hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Rangrim enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.