Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His crest is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Fallond is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Coral (150 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is black and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Balimaar 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. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Balimaar 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 gnolls. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Alexandrite (700 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He very much looks the part of a Mayor. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Mayor and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A 5'0" northern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is greedy

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 cp.