Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gunter studied abroad. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and black tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Don 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 he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a beggar again

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Solomon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Recently the stress of being a Mayor has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 19000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Percival 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. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.