Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rurik was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is red and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Taklinn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Taklinn was born with his father's beautiful face. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Taklinn's homeland. Taklinn decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1800 sp. Black opal (500 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has a hunchback. His white hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Zûgor was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Carnelian (20 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. 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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.