Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a green armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nuraval isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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, Darrak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Darrak was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Breastplate.