Description: This northern man very much looks the part of a Sellsword. His clothes are grease stained in places. His copper crest is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Srorthen is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Healer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2400 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Damakos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 12000 cp.