Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. His red crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 220 pp. Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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 a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and carries sickles. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After a long history of fighting, Silvo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Moss agate (4 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Hematite (4 gp).