Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. He has moderate length red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Gimurt 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Gimurt alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries warhammers. He has no hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 70 gp. Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Halfling compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2100 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Ratlûg is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ratlûg and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 240 pp. Alexandrite (300 gp).