Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Rolen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Silver pearl (140 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady black eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A 4'4" eastern man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thradal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Thradal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Sard (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).