Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Traubon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Traubon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is long and unkept. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kiirith isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Kiirith was born the youngest of three triplets. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: The child of a Barber, who enjoyed hunting, Bucklal was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 sp. Tourmaline (160 gp).