Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Heskan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tanner.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 4'4" and muscular, this northern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Taklinn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and is pretty ugly. His hair is brown and very short. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Therai was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 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: Beloril was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 210 gp.