Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His crest is black and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Zedaar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Zedaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and green tie. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has wavy auburn hair. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Barrister work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barrister work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Barrister job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and expand her business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His crest is rusty and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Nithther reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Pink pearl (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His brass crest is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold 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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Tarhun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.