Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: Direcris was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Direcris was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an entirely grey suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 cp. Carnelian (50 gp). Jade (160 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Lewis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Map Maker and found it very stressful. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Map Maker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hupe is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Hupe has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 6000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.