Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in the west to a Mayor, Kildrak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and to be a locksmith again

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Thamuz was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

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

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp).

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Anselm was born with his father's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His hair is golden and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.