Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Laborer father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Ugly. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mehen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'4". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Ruler. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.