Description: This exceptionally lanky man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is still thick. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Bork hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 240 gp.

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. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Hamil never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Citrine (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Zedaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 pp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.