Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gimurt was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and green tie. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gûnd will drive conversation. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Gûnd was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He became a Map Maker soon after.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Sweet took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Sweet was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his white crest down. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Srorthen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Chalcedony (60 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'1" when asserting himself. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 60 pp. Jet (110 gp).