Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in an above average manner. His tied-back hair is silver. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Coral (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: Ahrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Ahrim was born with his father's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his copper crest up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Nykkan was born the youngest of three triplets. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to protect his home

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Sethrekar will drive conversation. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Sethrekar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2400 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.