Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple green robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He wears his black crest down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tan deerstalker hat and tan clothes. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Aust was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull grey iron scale mail, and carries morningstars. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Riardon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Riardon. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Painter uniform. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zaffrab grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Painter. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her crest is green and very short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is portly but not overly obese. Her bronze crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Havilar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her left hand. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting goblins, the young Andraste began to lead the lost caravan. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his tan robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His hair is white and very short. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. 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 Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her gold crest is thinning but still full. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Havilar abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. During her travels, Havilar and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Havilar discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Havilar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp).