Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: Morkral was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Expand his business; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 150 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Adrik abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large black jacket and is in decent physical shape. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Clerebold was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Cook soon after.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 70 gp.