Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the east to a Locksmith, Ozyman learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1800 gp. Star ruby (600 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rael grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rael. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, grey cloak. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Whurbin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Ruler soon after.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is silver and very short. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ernest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. 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 looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.