Description: He wears tattered old clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dharg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

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. A freak accident while working with his Junk Dealer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He keeps his silver crest in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Fortune-teller uniform. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Stableman father left him crippled. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the south to a Layabout, Barfa learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 15000 sp.