Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His copper crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has brown hair. His eyes are black.

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 Tiefling in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Ahrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Az-Rans studied abroad. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Az-Rans grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Az-Rans. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and carries rapiers. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Roondar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Roondar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 330 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Quick never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and doesn't want to be a healer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Poor, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.