Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. He has wavy auburn hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Azdûsh's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Azdûsh studied abroad. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 11000 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Azurite (16 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. His red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tanner business.

History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Rivaan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Born in the north to a Fortune-teller, Galinndan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in a small island village. Ozyman 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a hunter again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.