Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Body Guard uniform and is in decent physical shape. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Body Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Zedaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has worked as a Body Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new shipwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Dilettante like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To protect his home; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is brown and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Servant, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Selfish, PTSD. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Aquamarine (200 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).