Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Taklinn was born with his father's beautiful face. When Taklinn reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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. 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. Taklinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His head has been shaved. His ears are large.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 160 gp. Jasper (40 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His dark red hair is braided into rings. This black eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morthos studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black crest is heavily combed to the left. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kriv will drive conversation. He uses divination through singing.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his silver hair up. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Detective business.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mamnen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp.