Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by beers. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His brown hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Blorg 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, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shane fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her grey robe. Her lavender fur is long and unkept. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She tends to wear a large tan jacket, marred by beers. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Bethrynna is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Bethrynna took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).