Description: She likes to wear black tank tops with white skirt, and she perpetually has her bastard sword ready. Her green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Synthrin isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Synthrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90000 cp. Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull green iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'9" when asserting herself. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in the east to a Slave Trader, Left-Handed learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to be a server again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears her white hair up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 60 pp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 pp.