Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His white hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white crest down. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Valorean embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Abad alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.