Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Bolg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 80 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears green trousers with yellow and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She wears her black hair up. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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. Azza took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and glaives. His hair is silver and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Wrenn was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Wrenn decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 380 gp.