Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His gold crest is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Bharash's homeland. Bharash decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs, marred by teas. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Aramil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Aramil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Harbek's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'8" and has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ur-Lisak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Ur-Lisak lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.