Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His black crest is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a great chef.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 140 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Aramil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Aramil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aramil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aramil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thrak studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and doesn't want to be a beggar and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Terse, Impulsive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.