Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frouse fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Akmen 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 Akmen. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 310 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born in the west. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his copper crest down. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Holy water. 4 Smokesticks.