Description: This malnourished man is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on his right side. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a pastel suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the east. 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 Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His copper crest is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and expand his business

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a Interpreter, his father struggled to pay the bills. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Detective. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Detective for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He wears just a brown suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roondar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.