Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Torinn embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of a Locksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Fibblestib was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. His eyes are gray.

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. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Conrad was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.