Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Merihim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Persistence, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has dyed her greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Three was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tim's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Tim 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. His childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but he was a colossal failure. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 40 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Harvest was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Antitoxin. 2 Holy water.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Traubon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sellsword but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Traubon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1600 sp.