Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Travok isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Travok lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the west to a Fisher, Eldon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Fisher. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a ruler again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Amber (50 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Euron lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 42000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings, and is pretty ugly. His red fur is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. During his travels, Cloak and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Cloak discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Cloak fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.