Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His head has been shaved. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Reirak grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Reirak. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He uses divination through singing.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To be a Painter again.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy blue suit. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Gorfel 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 Half-Orc, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 130 gp. Peridot (60 gp).