Description: This malnourished man wears dull red sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Dworic was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, 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 Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Dworic 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: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is greedy

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: Randal was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 pp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fancy blue suit. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Oloric would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp).