Description: 6'5" and muscular, this northern man is dressed in an above average manner. His crest is copper and curly. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Quarethon reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 150 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'4", this man usually wears his tan robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His hair is short and purple. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Chem managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Hadarai reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.