Description: An older man who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, he is not a threatening figure. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Tarhun reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Tarhun and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 10000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear flannel. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Farmer, but he got bored and became a Unemployed. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 800 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with blue pants. He carries a battered shield and tarnished scythe as well. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.