Description: A 6'5" northern man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. He has rusty crest. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting brigands, the young Shamash began to lead the lost caravan. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears his beige fur down. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Art took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This man 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. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 22000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Srorthen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Srorthen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 60 gp. White pearl (100 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she usually wears her green robe and has her greatsword always slung over her shoulder. Her red hair is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Marshal like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 130 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 1 Breastplate.