Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered shield and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His blonde hair is lengthy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Aramil was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Quarion embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sculptor business.

History: Quarion was born with his mother's beautiful face. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Sculptor.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Elegant 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. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.