Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fallond isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Malachite (6 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Jasper (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Stannor is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries longbows. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a colorful flower in his white crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Bather. Being a Bather kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).