Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (7 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Dadalan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dadalan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Uraim hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His crest is black and very short. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Pijjirik was born with his mother's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Coral (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Gorbundus reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.