Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His crest is brass, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor, and carries ceremonial daggers. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Harvest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tan vest and prefers grey and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. His hair is white and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. After a long history of fighting, Dayereth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.