Description: She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her gold crest is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a green tunic with yellow highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Akmen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Akmen was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Direcris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His white crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Barkeep father left him crippled. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Phelaia alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Phelaia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.