Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 pp. Fire opal (1300 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He wears a blue coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has green crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Donaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3200 gp.

Description: A 6'4" western man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Tarhun lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30 pp.