Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She usually wears her grey robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His gold crest is singed and shortened. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Pandjed embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born into a rich family. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Dabbledob was taken on many hunting expeditions. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, 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, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Dalgal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.