Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erdan studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a worn and beaten armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His copper crest is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'5" and wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Fibblestib hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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. After a long history of fighting, Fibblestib and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Purban alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Purban was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.