Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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 daughter.

History: Born to a Roofer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears tattered old clothes. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. A freak accident while working with his Fisher father 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. Thorin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He has wavy auburn hair. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Reirak was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Reirak's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Gold music box (4000 gp).