Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a green shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He wears his scarlet crest up. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Nadarr's homeland. Nadarr decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large green jacket. His long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kaladan grew up listening to his father's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears brown trousers with tan and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Edge never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Ivellios was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Ivellios and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ivellios discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ivellios fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 40 gp. Amethyst (110 gp).