Description: This light-skinned male wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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, Jebeddo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 pp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. His crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Good lock. 1 Crowbar. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Armorer uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Ekemon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.