Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a Carter, his father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gilthur will drive conversation. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Cairn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Aramil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).