Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Zedaar 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. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This western man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Odo was born with his father's beautiful face. Odo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Odo decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Glassblower kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Baker uniform. His black hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 Baker. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Rose (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.