Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Kilvar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a barkeep and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 380 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal (1200 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

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

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his dark red hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Darrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).