Description: He wears a black vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and axes. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Immeral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Immeral 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 Immeral. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears an entirely red suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has red eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4 Smokesticks. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Holy water.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Norkruuth was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Farmer. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Standing 6'1", this man wears dull red sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dadalan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.