Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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 quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He uses divination through singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Morg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 70 pp. White opal (900 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barrister profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Gardener. Recently a tribe of drow 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Sethrekar 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.