Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Brottor studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Darrak was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tanner. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a black costume with the symbols of her god on her torso and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her red crest in a flapper bob. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Mishann was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.