Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and blue tie. His beige fur is long and unkept. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Fragrant has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His head has been shaved. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hobart fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished lance as well. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Fenriz is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Jet (100 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp).

Description: Standing 6'4", this man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His white hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.