Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Fortune-teller like his father before him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Kairon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 sp. Rose (50 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries scimitars. His crest is bronze and curly. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kiirith isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Kiirith was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist, Forgetful. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 120 gp.