Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished hammer as well. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long rusty crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Zedaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Ahrim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Wiggan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Map Maker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Naill was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.