Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Direcris hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1300 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He wears his purple hair down. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Pelaios was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp.