Description: A 6'5" southern man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has scarlet crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his brown hair down. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Eberk was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. 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: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born in the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Purson took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. His golden hair is still thick. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Koeth 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.