Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His rusty crest is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a brown vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his brown fur up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Moon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Zagga has worked very hard to control her curse. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. He has green eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Heian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Persistence, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.