Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears her brown hair up. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Astaro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears tan trousers with black and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Namfoodle was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has brown hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Eiravel never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Bonds: Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).