Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white fur is long and unkept. His yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Slave Trader who has hired him part-time. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Body Guard; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Jasper (80 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2 Holy water.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kiirith isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Kiirith was born the youngest of three triplets. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Bucklal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Mormo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 gp.