Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has a very tight haircut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Pûg was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cartwright. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his red crest in a pixie cut. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Amber (150 gp). Sard (50 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Jade (150 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.