Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is brown and curly. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Paymon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 gp. Azurite (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Beloril 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 childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: This eastern man has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver crest, when down, is lengthy. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp.