Description: 6'8" and muscular, this southern man is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fargrim embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fargrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. During his travels, Tarhun and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tarhun discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tarhun fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Jebeddo will drive conversation. 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 at the edge of vast forest. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.