Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Alberich was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Iolite (20 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long bronze crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and black tie. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Bucklal was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Peridot (80 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Art grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Art. 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 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 to clean up the streets

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp.