Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dazzazn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries shortspears. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2900 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gilthur isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp.