Description: This man is very fat, and has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mreksh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Mreksh 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. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Kiirith hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kiirith fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: 4'0" and muscular, this western man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Nalral was born with his mother's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Nalral took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Farmer; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.