Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His rusty crest is lengthy. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Aust was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this western man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. 7 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 at the edge of vast island. Kilvar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.