Description: An older man who usually wears his tan robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears long strands of amethyst and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His copper crest is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Srorthen embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has no fur. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Dynamic 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. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has moderate length bronze crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.