Description: This man wears bulky green painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no fur. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Shivering 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. After coming to the age of reason, Shivering took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Snagog is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Snagog was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Fallond was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.