Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Soveliss does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Soveliss was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blue crest is still thick. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Military, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Orsik was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a large grey jacket. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.