Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is blue and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Thamuz is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 Marshal. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Slave, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp.

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 has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A 6'5" northern man, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His black crest is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 sp. Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His blue hair is matted, messy, and big. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished spear as well. His red hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Laborer born in the past three hundred years. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Courier, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This northern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are white and beady.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Conrad was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Conrad's homeland. Conrad decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Baker. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Azgrom liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp.