Description: A moderately attractive man, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his brass crest down. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fancy violet suit, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Harvest never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Amber (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

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: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vanuath embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His brass crest is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 sp. Pink pearl (160 gp).