Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His crest is cut close to his head. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Sellsword kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 on a small isolated farm. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Anselm speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is brown and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He is an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Gennal took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp).