Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Everard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Everard was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from 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: He was born into a rich family. Morkral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morkral decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1500 sp. Malachite (6 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).