Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is braided into rings. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His hair is black and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamuz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamuz grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'7". She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her crest is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. A true patriot, Synthrin would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Synthrin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 140 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.

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. His black fur is unkempt and raggedy. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.