Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Barakas was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Duergath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the south. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 80 gp. Malachite (15 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Enialis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Enialis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Enialis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Mercenary and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1400 sp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.