Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is short and gold. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2800 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His fur is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: He wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He is physically well-built. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents and is in decent physical shape. His scarlet crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Kaladan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When Kaladan 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).