Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Veit was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Fulbar was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Unemployed. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 26000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His tied-back hair is red. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is black and very short. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nicor does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Caeldrim will drive conversation. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 370 gp.