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 a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. After a long history of fighting, Lone and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'11" southern man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Rurik was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rurik decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by teas. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. He has achieved small success as a Stableman.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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, Roondar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Roondar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He struck the Miner job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.