Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his green robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rûkdûg will drive conversation. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Wiggan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Travok was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.