Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears professional attire. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tarhun does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When Tarhun reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1200 sp. White pearl (80 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.