Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gimgen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local adventurer

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears blue trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Naill reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey trousers with yellow and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Architect father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.