Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His brass crest is still thick. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bidreked fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on his right side. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has brown hair. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student she started as a Assassin, but she got bored and became a Engraver. She struck the Engraver job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her tied-back hair is blonde. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Meriele hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.