Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sellsword. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He has moderate length copper crest. He has red eyes and a grey hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Norkruuth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Norkruuth 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. Norkruuth 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 Barkeep 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: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 130 gp. Coral (100 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Ur-Dag 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. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ur-Dag never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 170 pp. Obsidian (4 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).