Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is cut short. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nordak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 got into the Bowyer business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has worked as a Bowyer like his father before him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, violet cloak. He has moderate length brown hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Vondal was born with his mother's beautiful face. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vondal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'10" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After a long history of fighting, Az-Adar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mayor, marred by beers. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rurik isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Rurik was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Rurik was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Rurik was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mayor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 cp. Peridot (60 gp).