Description: This northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his red crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Direcris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Direcris's homeland. Direcris decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (90 gp).

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and red pants. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp. Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Baern never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. His white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has copper eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 130 gp.