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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Ulfgar was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Interpreter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Arumawann was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. 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, Mâku 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. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.