Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His crest is short and bronze. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When Ghesh 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Valafar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She sports chestnut long hair. She has green eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.