Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has copper crest. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Valorean will drive conversation. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his yellow fur to look like a famous performer. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bather. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: To be a Slave Trader again; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shágflak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Shágflak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 sp. Coral (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow, and is pretty ugly. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Himo is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Himo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's in love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp.