Description: He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is physically well-built. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Donaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to be a apothecary again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Adventurer does. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Assassin. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the east to a Assassin, Whurbin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His fur is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.