Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Onyx (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Wiggan was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Unemployed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nirgel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 110 gp. Coral (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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 he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His scarlet crest is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bharash embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Bharash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.