Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Morthos lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has moderate length bronze crest. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kriv fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Adrik hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Adrik lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of death on his torso, and is pretty ugly. His fur is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Quick reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Quick and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Good lock.