Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears just a yellow suit. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Kilvar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large white jacket. He has auburn hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His crest is black and curly. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His fur is short and yellow. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely pastel suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He got into the Interpreter business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.