Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Direcris speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Direcris grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Direcris abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Direcris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Her red hair is wavy and long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Farmer business.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Jillian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 10 pp. Jasper (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She stands about 3'9" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her crest is brass, silky, and of moderate length. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kadana fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears bulky black painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His crest is short and silver. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.