Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his copper crest up. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A true patriot, Zedaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this western man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Kaladan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Forgetful, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 sp.