Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Bookbinder, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Jabbie never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Jet (50 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers red and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 Dragonborn in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Tarhun was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Tarhun was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Half-Plate.