Description: A 4'0" northern man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Arumawann is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arumawann was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has cinnamon fur. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a Body Guard first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Dagger took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Body Guard like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. Star ruby (1100 gp).

Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has gold eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fallond studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Jet (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.