Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

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 father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tordek was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born into a rich family. Zedaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After a long history of fighting, Gomory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered spear and tarnished shield as well. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the right. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Smoking has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 gp.