Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gorbundus is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gorbundus was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. He has no crest. His ears are large.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He takes great joy in being the best Slave Trader in town.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Slave Trader job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1400 gp. Emerald (1600 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Debt, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by giants. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying south to reunite his family. 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 he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.