Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Olunt was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Morgran was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Morgran's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Morgran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When Kâka reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has achieved small success as a Gardener.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.