Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a fancy brown suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thradal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp).

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Direcris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the druidic 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The war was a terrible time for him, and Burgell does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Burgell hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Burgell alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His fur is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his yellow eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Harvest hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. A true patriot, Harvest would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).