Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Zog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has moderate length bronze crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kiirith is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Kiirith never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 18000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, white cloak. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tailor business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Tailor. He became a Tailor soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Mormo was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white vest and prefers blue and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has wavy auburn hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 9000 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Jet (160 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.