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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His gold crest is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Bidreked lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Mantus studied abroad. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his bronze crest in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 900 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp).