Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 86. 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 underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Dyer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dyer for hire.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She wears a grey costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'7" when asserting herself. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She is physically well-built. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Tordrid was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. She has black fur. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver ewer (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He wears a green collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has wavy scarlet crest. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Greethen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. 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, Greethen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Greethen was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Obsidian (7 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.