Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has styled his copper crest well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Srorthen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Slave, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Vaina took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Sellsword uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.