Description: A 6'8" western man, he wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Mreksh hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mreksh took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dull green sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. He has no crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Rhogar 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 parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 sp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Srorthen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.