Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Odorr 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 Odorr. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His golden hair is still thick. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Brogg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'2" western man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, pastel shirt, and blue tie. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length bronze crest. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Salasar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Salasar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Cressel has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.