Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears just a tan suit. His long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Ethereal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 37000 sp. 4 Antitoxin. 4 Holy water. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).

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 a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Gimurt was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 130 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His copper crest is lengthy. He has red eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Rivaan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Simple lock.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black crest is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ploughman business.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.