Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Nordak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this southern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his dark red hair down. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nicor does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Nicor reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood. His silver crest is heavily combed to the left. 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: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Salasar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. His hair is red and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Beiro enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.