Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Shamash is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Shamash was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Art was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Adventurer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a black coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Kiirith was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Kiirith's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Srorthen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Srorthen 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her red hair is singed and shortened. Her silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her childhood dream was to be a Banker, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.