Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 28000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red crest. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: Hirrathak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Hirrathak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. He became a Gardener soon after.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears black trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has worked as a Carter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Fibblestib was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.