Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears professional attire. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 60 gp. Jade (160 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His gold crest is still thick. 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 is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dûshrat does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder, and carries crossbows. His brown fur is heavily combed to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in crossbow use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Flask was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Thamior speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).