Description: This tall, slender man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is brown and curly. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 pp. Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He wears his silver crest down. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Norkruuth reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Norkruuth never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He usually wears his green robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His beige fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp. Gold music box (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Body Guard. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Oblar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Oblar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished scimitar as well. His white hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Beloril grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Beloril. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 gp.