Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail. His blue crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Salasar grew up listening to his father's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a layabout again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Debt, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Maiathah is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maiathah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Drifting has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears just a brown suit. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Two Llamas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.