Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He usually wears his blue robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Adrex was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Solid gold idol (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is portly but not overly obese. He has black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is cut short. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the south to a Painter, Glim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Glim grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Glim. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Painter for hire.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 24000 sp. Sard (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.