Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sammal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sammal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Tanner profession.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to be a tanner again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 280 gp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: Standing 3'11", this man wears just a blue suit. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the south to a Bellfounder, Nuraval learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Maagog hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and revenge

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 sp.