Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Druuk was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a slave trader again

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 280 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: This man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with brown slacks. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. He has red eyes and a black hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His bronze crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.