Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length brown hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Shoemaker profession.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Purban took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 pp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. 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 Adventurer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).