Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Zaffrab enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zaffrab grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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 he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His hair is brown and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His first spouse was a Soapmaker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is content; and doesn't want to be a adventurer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Oren was born with his mother's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (800 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His crest is red and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rhogar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears just a brown suit. His hair is silver and very short. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Oblar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Oblar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Oblar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.