Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black fur is thinning but still full. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Left-Handed alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Thradal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 pp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Onyx (30 gp).

Description: He wears black trousers with tan and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and carries crossbows. His black crest is still thick. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Gargax was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 12000 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Glassblower. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 Glassblower. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 160 gp.