Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He has moderate length brass crest. He has red eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Mreksh learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is blonde and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fibblestib studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 12000 sp.