Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Thradal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 230 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Theobald lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her brass crest is thinning but still full. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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. Sora took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Shump liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 160 gp.