Description: This slender man stands about 6'1". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Mayor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mayor

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

Possessions: 600 sp. Amber (100 gp).

Description: This western man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is short and white. His eyes are red.

Personality: Medrash wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Medrash's homeland. Medrash decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 6000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He has red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his golden hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Tanglar was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tanglar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.