Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Server who has hired him part-time. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trey grew up listening to his father's many stories. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Jeweler; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is auburn and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his youth he was a Navigator, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Banker. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Banker. After months of barely getting by, Bharash managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Galinndan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Galinndan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Galinndan 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. Being a Brewer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10000 cp.