Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has no crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A 6'8" western man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His gold crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the south to a Carpenter, Gennal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He struck the Carpenter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Gifted from a young age, Veit studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 6. 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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Damakos abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.