Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. His red hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Baern is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Baern took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: This man is typically in his Guard uniform. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Raam reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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 has worked as a Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nadarr does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nadarr was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 9000 sp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: An older man who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, he is not a threatening figure. His purple hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Forcas was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.