Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kiirith embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. 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: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and carries spears. Her white hair is lengthy. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: 4'0" and muscular, this southern man likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When Gardain reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She wears just a tan suit. She is physically well-built. She sports brown long hair. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Donella is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Donella learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Donella and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is greedy; and balancing her hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She stands about 4'7" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Hadwisa took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears an entirely red suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the south to a Baker, Lidda learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She wears just a brown suit, and she perpetually has her scythe ready. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired her part-time. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Mozikth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Mozikth was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Mozikth took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp.