Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his red crest in a pixie cut. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Amber (150 gp). Sard (50 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Jade (150 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He wears his blue crest up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Dadalan hails from a village terrorized by illithids. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 sp. White pearl (120 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has yellow eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. Left-Handed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.