Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear flannel. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Masseuse; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: This man wears an entirely green suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his green crest to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Standing 4'3", this man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Erias enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Roofer does. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his cinnamon fur down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small plains village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Roofer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Delg has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp).