Description: He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His red hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nalral embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This malnourished man wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is cut short. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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 got into the Laborer business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a hunchback. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: Pâsh was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears professional attire. He has done his best to style his white crest to look like a famous performer. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dadalan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Junk Dealer business.

History: Dadalan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Dadalan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).