Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the south to a Merchant, Sindri learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to be a barber again

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and chestnut. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sickle with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. Her golden hair is still thick. Her ears are large.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is an amazing painter.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Myev was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Raiann was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Raiann abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.