Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His blue crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: Nadarr wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Nadarr was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. He has gold eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Nithther reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20000 cp. Malachite (15 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear black tank tops with tan pants and is in decent physical shape. His purple hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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 was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1300 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fargas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.