Description: This malnourished man sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Koth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Spice Merchant; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her cinnamon fur is singed and shortened. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 sp.