Description: He stands about 3'2" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a great chef.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 gp. Jasper (60 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 11000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Gilthur hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. A true patriot, Gilthur would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilthur 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, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hugh 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 Hugh. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).