Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His black fur has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Grumbar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Quillathe lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her crest is brass and curly. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.