Description: This slender man stands about 3'1". He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Fulbar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bookbinder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bookbinder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bookbinder.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Norsko is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Gargax reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She carries with her a set of greatswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her yellow fur well, parting it to the right. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.