Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Zaffrab has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull green iron scale mail. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Vrondiss was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1200 pp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Brottor's homeland. Brottor decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1300 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item.