Description: 4'0" and muscular, this western man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 cp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a colorful flower in his lavender fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Cloak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Thervan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he 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. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His brass crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Gorbundus has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sage. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp.