Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear flannel. His long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has red eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Kerkad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family, Military, Debt. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a white shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and green pants, and is pretty ugly. He has moderate length auburn hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Interpreter soon after.

Motivation: To be a Cook again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Flame 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. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His brass crest is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: She likes to wear blue tank tops with brown skirt. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.