Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 11000 sp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His black crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Shedinn 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. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1800 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is cut short. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Fargrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fargrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He usually wears his grey robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His crest is short and silver. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.