Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A true patriot, Abad would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Abad 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 330 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Sard (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, white shirt, and blue tie. His crest is brass and very short. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 35000 sp.

Description: This man wears long strands of amber and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 sp.