Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He has moderate length bronze crest. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Zedaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of a Courier, who enjoyed hunting, Right-Handed was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 60 pp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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. When Patrin reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fancy green suit. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Habor was born with his mother's beautiful face. Habor was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Layabout. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 sp. Carnelian (80 gp).