Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, and is pretty ugly. He wears his white hair up. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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, Astar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Astar was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Enemies, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Lewis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This southern man wears an entirely green suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 90 gp.