Description: He wears a white vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Patrick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new adventurer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Gilthur has worked very hard to control his curse. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy red crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 900 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Takra hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).