Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tan coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His silver hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Armorer. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has golden hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the east to a Bellfounder, Erias learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Jade (90 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Shoemaker, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp.