Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Thamuz enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the east to a Stableman, Thamuz learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamuz grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamuz. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He wears a simple grey robe with white stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Vonbin reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Holy water.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Sark was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 15000 cp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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 grey armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His orange fur is long and unkept. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.