Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Nelkin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He wears his golden hair down. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Vonbin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the south. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 pp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black crest down. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Mugrunden took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'7" western man, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 210 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 shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Hirrathak's homeland. Hirrathak decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.