Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Seddit was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Through the years after Seddit was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Seddit's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his father struggled to pay the bills. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Silk rope.