Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is red and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Oloric's homeland. Oloric decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 29000 sp. Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Tarhun was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a healer again

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and scimitars. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

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. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to be a stylist again

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3 Antitoxin.