Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Mhurren is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1700 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He is physically well-built. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Bounty Hunter. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Knight mother left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bounty Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new bounty hunter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Adrex was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Adrex was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Adrex decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.