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 is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Gardener, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Stannor reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black crest is long and unkept. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: Olunt was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 sp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Hadarai speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ploughman for hire.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a black collared shirt and pastel skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Kabbarg speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His red crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 160 gp.